"I trained that man on my own, brother.
So I know a few things you don't,
This battle is over."
Ambrosia replied.
Alaric, however, didn't say anything, he just turned his gaze towards the battlefield.
'Let's just wait and see the result then.'
That's what his words meant.
Seeing this, Ambrosia sighed,
"Have it your way then."
However, she still didn't go back to her seat. Her message was clear as well.
'You would realize it soon, I am not going back just to come back again.'
The brother and sister had a silent war, the other leaders would have definitely found it amusing, however, right now, their focus was on the Stage.
The smoke died down and the stage…
The Stage had disappeared.
The explosion spells were so strong that not even the debris remained. A charred black floor could be seen in place of the Stage and in the middle of that charred black floor, there stood a man…
